Outside the Weichen Palace, Li Yedi was looking around with a probe to probe his brain, and seeing that Qing Ming had some leisure, he hurriedly entered the hall and said: "Uncle Qi, the disciple searched all over the outer courtyard, but failed to find the little uncle. ”

Qing Ming said angrily: "This bad guy is running around the mountains!"

Li Yedi continued: "The disciple went to Wanjilou to check, but there is no record of receiving the task, so Uncle Shi should not be in the garden. ”

Xie Bo'an suddenly came over, stroked his white beard and said, "Yan Xiaoyou has something to do and needs to go out urgently, and the old man has granted a leave of absence for a month." ”

Qing Mingqi said: "Where are you going?"

Xie Bo'an said: "It is said that it is the direction of Shuli Mountain, and it has been a few days away from the mountain." ”

Qing Ming was silent, and Liu Ruoxi said: "Surrounded by strong enemies outside the garden, how can Old Xie ignore the ban in the garden and let him go out?"

Xie Bo'an said casually: "Senior sister is less scaring people, Yan Xiaozi is ghostly, and those stupid donkeys outside the mountain are not worth mentioning." What's more, the old man will give away the Xingtian talisman that he has treasured for many years, which is enough to ensure that he is safe. ”

Liu Ruoxi was suspicious: "That Heavenly Punishment Fu Senior Brother Zhen is more than his life, could it be that he got a tattered piece for him?"

Xie Boan smiled bitterly: "If the senior sister can find the same rags, the old man is willing to recognize you as a master." Then he added: "I also recognize Han Bing as my senior sister." ”

Han Bing covered his mouth and snickered, Xie Bo'an glared and blew nonsense: "Xiao Nizi doesn't believe it?"

Han Bing said: "Old Xie will practice what he says, and the disciples dare not believe it." ”

Qing Ming asked, "There is no great danger in the nearby realm, why would Elder Xie give away such a rare thing as the Xingtian Fu?"

Xie Bo'an held his beard and smiled bitterly: "The matter is very simple, the disciple uses a blood draining lotus as bait, how can the old man not be fooled?"

Qing Ming and Liu Ruoxi turned their heads to look at Han Bing, and asked in unison, "Is that what you said about the Blood Draining Lotus?"

Han Bing replied: "It should be, we will each get two plants." ”

Xie Boan was stunned and said angrily: "There are two plants, and that kid lied to me?"

Everyone suddenly said, "There are a lot of plants!"

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The moon rises in the sky, and the cups and plates in the palace are in disarray.

Luo Wangshu said: "The date of the birthday banquet of the head of the Susha family is imminent, has the person who will go to celebrate his birthday been set?"

Yuan Duyun said: "Lord Wanfeng and Qiuhong Daoyou are quite familiar, so they should be the best candidates. ”

Luo Wangshu bowed his head and said: "Well, then this matter will be handled by the Lord of Ten Thousand Peaks, the undercurrent of the cultivation realm is surging, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Peaks may wish to bring a few more elders to show their momentum, and second, to show respect." ”

Wanlifeng said: "Obey the decree of the garden!"

Luo Wangshu looked at Qing Ming and said with a smile: "The Lord of Qing Ming Peak will raise it first, and you can also show your face when your body is fine." ”

Qing Ming smiled bitterly: "This time I lost a lot of blood, and I felt dizzy, and my disciple didn't know what that blue thunder and lightning was." ”

Luo Wangshu said: "Lei is the god of heavenly creation, and it contains infinite mystical Taoist meanings. There is a difference between thunder, thunder, and thunder. Those who respond to thunder, yin and yang are born thinly, and the weather changes at four o'clock can be seen. The thunderbolt, the thunder of ordinary cultivators, can temper the body, and can also punish the unenlightened. Those who are thunderous, the thunder of heavenly punishment, and those who act against the heavens are all regarded as heretics, and they will definitely bear the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and the immortal aspirations of nine out of nine monks will stop.

"In addition, there is still the origin of thunder, the thunder road! Everything is perished, but this thing lasts forever. The power of the source, formless, phaseless, beginningless and endless, the robber understands the power of the source, and the thunder will transform into a body, and the wisp of the origin of the divine thunder is naturally not so easy to receive. After listening quietly, the group felt very taught.

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The island is heavily guarded, and it is an important place for the Shusha family, and only the Xiuzhen people who have entered the integration period can live in it for a long time.

For example, if the Shushadong brothers and other people in the rotation period are lucky enough to worship in Tongchen Yuan to practice, the clan will also be kind enough to set aside a mansion for them to live in.

In the past two days, the two brothers have been quite busy, and they have not been seen, and Shusha Qingying has not come to visit since returning to the island, leaving Yan Ci to wander around in the place where they are allowed to set foot.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Ci became angry, and scolded: "Niang Xipi, this is the hospitality of the Susha family!"

It's a pity that people are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads? Even if Yan Ci's teeth are itching, he doesn't dare to show his dissatisfaction.

Yan Ci came to the outside of Luoyue Lake under the pretext of visiting the scenic spots, and deliberately carried the "Yunlu" knife on his back to wander around.

At the foot of the green mountain, there are ordinary disciples and ordinary clansmen who have not cultivated the true spiritual root.

The houses in the forest are scattered, the shadows are scarce, and a strange grass called Zhuyu grows happily.

The grass blooms with lush flowers and will not be hungry for a few days after eating.

The recent outsiders are all cultivators, and the villagers not only dare not offend, but also show great respect in their words.

However, seeing Yan Ci carrying the "Yunlu" knife on his back, these people looked like they were doing nothing, but there was disdain or regret in their eyes.

Yan Ci immediately said: "This knife is picked up outside, I heard that its owner is a child of the Shusha family, so he brought it to return the relics." ”

The villagers did not want to talk more, and after a perfunctory speech, they dispersed on their own.

Yan Ci went for two days in a row, and forcibly retained a disciple in the early stage of Xuanzhao to inquire, but the man was vague, and he couldn't say that he was ugly for a long time.

Nearly halfway around Luoyue Lake, there was still no news, and Yan Ci couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

There is another village by the lake, more than ten fine houses are hidden among the pine trees, and there is a row of half-new fishing boats on the shore of the lake, fishing nets and fishing gear are all there, but there is no half of a human figure.

Yan Ci stuck the knife in a conspicuous place on the shore, but the person went to the grass to nap.

In a daze, I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I heard the sound of clattering footsteps on the shore.

As the footsteps approached, a man of his own age walked slowly, this man was strong, his eyes were scorching, and he had an osprey on his shoulder, which seemed to be very wild.

On the shore of the lake, the cold blade of the "Cloud Spirit" knife reflected the scorching sun, exuding a strange light.

The man suddenly saw this knife, and the tiger's body shook, and his expression was a little happy and a little flustered.

Yan Ci knew it in his heart, but pretended to be relaxed and said, "Your Excellency knows this?"

The man asked blankly, "Who are you, and why is this knife here?"

Yan Ci said: "Here are the guests who came to watch the birthday of the head of the family, this knife has a deep relationship with me, do you know this knife?"

The man was emotional, and said in a deep voice: "My brother's falling cloud knife, when it is used, the knife is as strong as falling clouds, I naturally know." ”

Yan stood up and said angrily: "He is really a member of the Su Sha family, could it be that he really died at the hands of you and others?"

The man hissed, "He...... Is he dead?"

Yan Ci said angrily: "It's still pretending to be garlic!" Even if the Su Sha clan cleans up the portal, Lao Tzu will not agree. "After that, the volley sucked the cloud knife into his hand and wanted to commit murder.

The man was shocked and said, "Immortal cultivator, slow down." ”

Yan Ci was even more angry and shouted, "Brother of the younger brother, what else do you have to say?"

The man let out a long sigh and said, "Little Immortal Master, my younger brother is not a member of my Shusha clan for a long time, how can you say that you are cleaning up the portal?"

Yan Ci was stunned and shouted, "Make it clear!"

It turns out that this person's name is Shusha Yunshen, and Luotuo Chivalry is his younger brother Shusha Yunluo.

The two had a bad fate when they were young, their parents died early, and the brothers depended on each other for their lives.

At that time, the wind of cultivating truth was extremely strong, but it was a pity that the two of them could not cultivate without spiritual roots, and could only practice ordinary martial arts.

Shusha Yunluo has never forgotten since he was a child, his talent is extremely high, he should be able to use martial arts at one point, and he is also the brother and his brothers, and he is quite prestigious among the people of Shusha.

After he became an adult, he was not willing to be a mortal for the rest of his life, so he ignored his family's ban on mortals from stepping on Qiwu Island, and sneaked into the library hall to peep at the classics for ten days.

It was hard to say that it was fortunate or unfortunate, but he had indeed found a way to cultivate the spiritual root.

There is a method for cultivating the soul in the library hall, and the soul continues to grow after practice, and when it reaches a certain stage, you can choose the appropriate cultivator to devour the soul, and once the spell is successful, you will abandon your own skin and take the body of the cultivator as your own.

Su Shayun got carried away in the depths and was caught by the patrol disciples.

Private peeping at the code is a taboo, fortunately the classics are not lost, and the act of dreaming of Sha Yunlu is also excusable, and it coincides with the fact that the head of the family is in a good mood, and only punishes Yunlu with three hundred lashes, and is exposed to the sun for three days on the top of the Sun Chasing Peak.

He was beaten to the ground, but his heart was immortal, and he was still muttering about the book when he was unconscious.

After another year, Su Sha Yunluo secretly cultivated the technique of strengthening the divine soul to a small level, and hid his travels outside the clan.

He heroically saved the beauty near Parrot City and restrained an unlucky little monk with a lustful heart.

Coincidentally, this little monk is the owner of the root of the chaos in a hundred.

Su Sha Yunlu couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and casually found a remote place to make it convenient to give up.

Blessings are incomparable, disasters are not alone, there is a providence in the underworld, and the magic has just been bumped into by the little monk's master.

The old monk originally wanted to correct the law on the spot, but after asking about his origin, he didn't dare to do it privately, so he could only send Shusha Yunlu to Qiwu Island to seek justice.

The cultivator was disdainful of the seizure, and Shusha Qiuhong was extremely angry when he learned about it, and he was waiting to be punished with a thousand knives, but unfortunately the old monk had no eyesight, and coldly sarcastically mocked the Shusha family for protecting his disciples, ignoring the taboos in the cultivation realm.

This angered the six elders Su Shaqiu, who admitted that it was a family matter, and how to deal with it in the end had nothing to do with the old monk, and the death of the little monk was completely self-inflicted.

The rest of the elders were also angry, and against their will, they kept the sand cloud spirit, and only used a spell to wipe out the spiritual root that he had taken away, beat him up, and expelled him from the clan.

The old monk was helpless and left angrily, who knew that he met a noble person on the road, and he had a relationship with the Garan Temple, and since then he has come to negotiate compensation every now and then.

The clan was helpless, and lost a lot of spiritual treasures to deal with the past, and Su Sha Qiuhong issued an edict in anger, but if he saw Yun Lu's personality, he would not be killed.

However, the Shusha family has lived in seclusion for many years and does not fight with the world, and the decree of the head of the family is just a saying.

Su Shayun said with tears in the corners of his eyes: "Every time I think of my brother's voice and smile, my heart is desolate. When I met the immortal master today, I knew that he had died in a foreign land, and the siblings were still affectionate that day, and I only hated that heaven and man were separated forever. ”

Yan Ci was stunned for a long time, and said: "The place where Engong died is marked by the Susha clan as evidence, and the subtleties have been carefully checked, and there is no difference. ”

Su Shayun said deeply: "Why did the immortal master receive the kindness of his brother, can you tell me about it?"

Yan Ci said: "It's not time yet, I'll tell you when I kill the enemy." Does Eungong have a gap with people in the clan?"

Su Shayun shook his head and said: "Yun Luo is so uneven, it is inevitable that there are a few enemies, but it will not and may not be able to kill him." ”

Yan Ci pondered for a while, and arched his hand: "There are many offenses in Xia Shicai, and I hope that the eldest brother Haihan." ”

Su Shayun said deeply: "The immortal master lives in the tiger's den, Shang Si takes revenge for his brother, how dare he blame him!"

Yan Ci sighed: "The grace of life, it is difficult to repay in this life!"

After returning the Luoyun Knife and repeatedly telling Su Shayunshen not to divulge the matter, Yan said goodbye and returned.

Su Shayun stood alone in place, choking up: "Yun Lu ......"